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In the room where the green lotus incense piece is burned, a moon-white piece of Chengxin paper is placed on it.

The paper was not large, but there was a line of small characters written on it like a silver hook.

"There are visitors nearby, don't go out of the tower. ”

As soon as the man who was humming the tune came in, he snorted twice in dissatisfaction at the message.

"I don't want to listen to you. He was about to stretch and go back to rest, but he sat down at the table.

The slender fingers held the wolf hair a little awkwardly, the ink in the inkstone had already dried, and he was lazy to ink, so he directly put the half-dry tip of the pen on the tip of his tongue and moistened it twice.

A touch of ink touched the corners of his lips, but he didn't care about it, and wrote on the paper as if demonstrating.

"I went out today, and I met someone, her name was ......" He scratched his ears in a hurry, "How did Yan write it?"

He held the pen and drew a swallow on the paper, and then drew a mountain peak behind the swallow, and then added the word "king".

He shook the pen and was about to leave, but hesitated to add another sentence to the little paper that was left.

"It turns out that people have names, do I have a name? What is your name?"

Yan Hui looked at the sun that would not come out and laughed dryly, if I call for help now, will anyone come to save me?

But now, she is the king of Yanshan, who is strong in martial arts, if she shouts help here, it is good that she is suffering and fate, if she calls the princess directly, then there will really be no more.

You have to rely on yourself to be self-reliant.

Yan Hui stood up, for the convenience of admiring the moon, that guy probably picked the tallest building in the royal city, and according to Yan Hui's visual inspection, it was twelve or thirteen meters.

After two circles around the eaves, I found a place where the eaves were connected to a half-closed windowsill at the bottom, and when I looked down from above, I could faintly see the gap between half of the feet.

The gap between the windowsill and the eaves is not large, and it seems that I should be able to step on the windowsill and leave the eaves.

Just do it.

But no matter how flexible he usually is, he will turn into a clumsy duck at this time, and Yan Hui will support himself from the eaves and put his feet down.

It seems to be a little close.

Your toes can reach the edge of the window, but you can't step on it.

Yan Hui's fingers left the corner of the eaves he was holding, and moved a little closer to the edge, closer, closer, and half of his feet could already touch the edge of the window......

But at this moment, the tile that Yan Hui was holding under his hand flickered, and the tile that was obviously not up to par was pulled out by her.

And her feet slipped, and the whole person fell directly into the open space under her.

My life is at rest!

Yan Hui closed his eyes in despair.

God has eyes, for my devotion before I died, please let me wear it again.

About God really heard her prayer, the imaginary pain did not come, Yan Hui fell straight into a thick arm crook, and was firmly embraced.

There was a familiar heartbeat sound coming from his ears, Yan Hui opened his eyes and looked at his savior, but then stared at the scene again.

It was his Yu Xiaosan.

At this moment, the fiery red morning sun rose behind him, and the orange light fell on his long snow-white hair, dyeing it with a beautiful color.

The corners of Yan Hui's mouth couldn't help but hook, but there was a hint of sourness in his eyes, it was his Yu Xiaosan, yes, but he became thinner and thinner, and the eyes that were once as deep as an eagle falcon were now also soaked in desolation.

"You've lost weight. Yan Hui's fingers couldn't help but caress Yu Zhuliu's cheeks.

But before he could touch it, he was grabbed by the wrist.

Yu Zhuliu looked at this person who did not forget to pinch half of the tile even if he accidentally fell from mid-air.

Her face was unfamiliar to him, but it felt surprisingly familiar to him, especially when she fell from mid-air, it looked like a person.

"You...... Who is it?"

I'm Yan Hui.

The sourness in Yan Hui's eyes quietly faded, she looked at the person in front of her who was hugging her, Yan Hui held her forehead and smiled leisurely.

"My name is Fucheng, and you can also call me the King of Yanshan. ”

If there was still half a similarity before, then the "floating city" in front of him, which is like a veteran of flowers, is not similar at all.

Her tomb is still standing in Dongling, even if it is somewhat similar, but there is no Yan Hui in this world.

Even if he thought so, his arm was still around her shoulder, as if he was holding not a person, but a priceless treasure that was unparalleled in the world.

"King Yanshan is also there. ”

The princess, whose face was covered with a light veil, came from a distance.

"Yes, I was admiring the moon on the roof last night, and I didn't notice it for a while, thanks to this ......"

Yan Hui's arm wrapped around Yu Zhuliu's neck.

"Haven't asked yet, Your Excellency?"

And then, huh.

Any idea what it's like to be thrown out like garbage?

If it weren't for Yan Hui's quick eyes, he would have to flatten his chest this time.

Even if he is a life-saving benefactor, this is also unbearable, but if the other party is Yu Xiaosan, then forget it.

Yan Hui threw away the tiles in his hand, patted the dust on the hem of his clothes with his hands and feet, and then bowed to Yu Yiliu gentleman.

"Thank you for saving your life before, and dare to ask your son's name. ”

It's as if the person who was molesting someone just now has nothing to do with her.

"This is the Marquis of Wanhu from Dayan, and the rest is chasing the stream. ”

Wang Nu said, "This time, Dayan sent an envoy to come, in order to make a good relationship between the two places, and it happened to coincide with you and the king of Zhishan, so I will leave after watching the ceremony." ”

"I could only stay for three days. Even if he knew the reason, Yan Hui still felt regret on his face.

"Since the King of Yanshan is here, please tell the King of Zhishan, and the two of you will receive the Marquis of Wanhu together in the next few days. ”

"Excellent, wonderful. Yan Hui is full of answers.

The princess bowed her head slightly, and left as she had come.

Seeing that the princess was walking away, Yan Hui saluted Yu Zhusheng again, "Then I will ask Wanhu Hou Duoduo for advice in the next few days." ”

Yu Zhuliu didn't look at this plaster-like Yanshan King, but Yan Hui didn't plan to let him go.

"Even if it's to get married together, I wonder if Marquis Yu is married?"

Yan Hui exchanged for a cold eye knife.

"I am full of good women in the Southern Regions, and the customs are also very good, I wonder if Your Excellency is interested in staying in the Southern Regions and finding a wife?"

Yu Zhuliu clenched his fists forbearingly......

When the first rays of sunlight shone into the sacrificial tower and were scattered on the graffiti-like letterhead, a palm of one hand picked up the letterhead through the endless sunlight.

His palms were almost transparent in the sunlight, and even the sunlight seemed to pass through his palms and land on the letterhead.

"King Yanshan. ”

The corners of his lips opened and closed faintly, and a trace of ink was imprinted on the corners of his cherry-white lips......